I went upstairs for the first time in a long time. I had two purposes for going up there...actually three. My first purpose was to have a cigarette. It´s nice outside, so it´s definitely worth it to go places where the climate is not moderated by a thermostat. My second was to collect a few pieces of art and to figure out what to finish and what to dispose of. ...I didn´t really accomplish much of this. My third task was singing. I got up on the stage and sang to a room full of chairs and rugs...a room with wood floors and dim lights. I sang with emotion and with great volume. ...and I sang to no one. Maybe someday I´ll sing for people.
I feel like I´m finally beginning to be able to find myself around town with ease. ...and each time that I´m proud of myself for finding something with little to no GPS assistance, I realize that it´s all for nothing. Each little bubble of excitement is popped by the knowledge that I have less than a month left here. BAH!
I went to get a haircut yesterday. It was the most I´ve ever spent on a haircut and I was dissatisfied with it, as usual. It wasn´t only the fact that I don´t like how it turned out...it was how the woman talked to me...how I got to hear all about how she´s a lesbian and she can express herself creatively by cutting hair. ...I mean, if you´re going to express yourself creatively, maybe you should be halfway fucking good at what you do...or be in some type of training program. ...No. She had been doing it for four years. ...but I would also like to say that I have only ever been happy with ONE haircut that I´ve ever received.
Speaking of working on being better creatively, I have been painting. ...I hope to paint a lot this week. I feel like I have a lot on my ¨to do¨ list right now. I have already begun to accomplish the tasks on this list. I´m so happy to have an easel to paint on. ...I got one for Christmas from a dear friend...it´s one of those things...I remember asking for one from my mom...and not getting one...and I didn´t give this friend any Christmas ideas, and...I couldn´t ask for anything better. How does someone just know someone like that? I´m sure it wasn´t intentional...that this friend just thought it was a good idea for a gift... I didn´t realize that there was stuff in the easel I received either...and the fact that my friend also got me extra canvases...just...I know you´ll read this friend...and you have no idea how much it meant to me. ...thinking about it now still makes me all teary.
My health is finally almost normal. I have had a few really intense bouts of dizziness lately, but otherwise, I´m in good health (maybe getting slapped around isn´t always fun HA!). For this, I´m thankful. I know that these paragraphs aren´t oganized very well, but I´m not organizing or typing anything serious...so I´m just going to keep going. I started another tattoo. I have to wait a week and a half to get it finished. FUCK! In a week and a half...I´ll have a week of work left before moving (oh help me, jonny craig!). The thought frightens me. I´m not sure what is left to do before packing...I have a few ideas, but...I just want everything to be packed...and I need to get a bed. I NEED A BED! fuck! ...but I´m kind of excited to go shopping for one.
I went to Benihana tonight. It was delicious. A friend of mine went, too...and we sat with a family and a couple. ...it was fun. ...and delicious. If you haven´t heard of it...it´s a hibachi grill...yum yum! I got steak...because let´s face it...I love me some fuckin cow. And although I do not like shrimp or mushrooms, I did eat some...just because they´re some of those foods that every once in a while I question myself...¨I can´t really NOT like this, can I?¨ ...and then I taste it...and am reminded that I do not like these things. I can eat onion JUST...but not mushrooms...or shrimp. yuck. PS, why the fuck is Barbara Streisand on the Grammys...or whatever award show that is??? Weird.
But I am going for now, since someone is coming over to play some videogames. I hope I have some snacks lying around in case...
I feel like I´m finally beginning to be able to find myself around town with ease. ...and each time that I´m proud of myself for finding something with little to no GPS assistance, I realize that it´s all for nothing. Each little bubble of excitement is popped by the knowledge that I have less than a month left here. BAH!
I went to get a haircut yesterday. It was the most I´ve ever spent on a haircut and I was dissatisfied with it, as usual. It wasn´t only the fact that I don´t like how it turned out...it was how the woman talked to me...how I got to hear all about how she´s a lesbian and she can express herself creatively by cutting hair. ...I mean, if you´re going to express yourself creatively, maybe you should be halfway fucking good at what you do...or be in some type of training program. ...No. She had been doing it for four years. ...but I would also like to say that I have only ever been happy with ONE haircut that I´ve ever received.
Speaking of working on being better creatively, I have been painting. ...I hope to paint a lot this week. I feel like I have a lot on my ¨to do¨ list right now. I have already begun to accomplish the tasks on this list. I´m so happy to have an easel to paint on. ...I got one for Christmas from a dear friend...it´s one of those things...I remember asking for one from my mom...and not getting one...and I didn´t give this friend any Christmas ideas, and...I couldn´t ask for anything better. How does someone just know someone like that? I´m sure it wasn´t intentional...that this friend just thought it was a good idea for a gift... I didn´t realize that there was stuff in the easel I received either...and the fact that my friend also got me extra canvases...just...I know you´ll read this friend...and you have no idea how much it meant to me. ...thinking about it now still makes me all teary.
My health is finally almost normal. I have had a few really intense bouts of dizziness lately, but otherwise, I´m in good health (maybe getting slapped around isn´t always fun HA!). For this, I´m thankful. I know that these paragraphs aren´t oganized very well, but I´m not organizing or typing anything serious...so I´m just going to keep going. I started another tattoo. I have to wait a week and a half to get it finished. FUCK! In a week and a half...I´ll have a week of work left before moving (oh help me, jonny craig!). The thought frightens me. I´m not sure what is left to do before packing...I have a few ideas, but...I just want everything to be packed...and I need to get a bed. I NEED A BED! fuck! ...but I´m kind of excited to go shopping for one.
I went to Benihana tonight. It was delicious. A friend of mine went, too...and we sat with a family and a couple. ...it was fun. ...and delicious. If you haven´t heard of it...it´s a hibachi grill...yum yum! I got steak...because let´s face it...I love me some fuckin cow. And although I do not like shrimp or mushrooms, I did eat some...just because they´re some of those foods that every once in a while I question myself...¨I can´t really NOT like this, can I?¨ ...and then I taste it...and am reminded that I do not like these things. I can eat onion JUST...but not mushrooms...or shrimp. yuck. PS, why the fuck is Barbara Streisand on the Grammys...or whatever award show that is??? Weird.
But I am going for now, since someone is coming over to play some videogames. I hope I have some snacks lying around in case...
Holly Fuck!! You're leaving??? Why? You know that you're the only person who treated me like a person until I left..and after. I don't know if they thought I was the Unabomber, or a Mormon or just Satan sent hear on Earth to make phone calls to old people so that I could "Penn and Teller" them out of his/her money.
ReplyDeleteIt was the fucking drama that was driving me crazy! Those last two days, I was a ghost there. I pretty sure that you were the only person, aside from Grace, who spoke to me. I listened to fat ass Andrew talk shit about me for 2 days, and Chris was going to beat me up and Matt told him that I have emotional problems. Actually, Chris had 2 whole fucking days to knock me out if he wanted to do so. I might have even enjoyed a good head beat'n.
Oh, sorry. I'm sad that you're leaving, but I'm sure it's for something better in your life. You got balls to be as young as you are and adapt to the changes are attached to the choices to build yourself a better life. Well done! I wish you happiness, peace and joy. Just watch out for the po-po in CA. Daa is ruff!
I went out to Karoke last night and ROCKED THE FUCKING HOUSE!!! I sang "Tomorrow" by Silverchair, and people were coughing up blood by the time I gave them their last "fatboya". I was a grunge god in Kentucky. I finished up with "Freedom 90" by George Michael (I had to bring them down a bit).
If you really don't hate me and you have some time on a Saturday night before you leave, then you must sing in front of people. You need it. I need it. God wants it from you. God was crying too when he saw you singing to a chair. I serious. If you wanna sing to the masses, hit me on fb or at 304-3037. If I don't see you again, tell Suge WC's still on the 24. EASTSIDE!
J. Fiddy
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ReplyDeleteSorry, I didn't proofread. It's been a long month.
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